Coolest Girl in Town

Chapter 378 Not Cruel Enough,Coolest Girl in Town

Now that Robin’s condition had stabilized, Joshua sauntered into the house and began to look around eagerly. “You heard what Mom said, didn’t you, Dad? She said my wife and I are to remain in the family home. I’m going to need to know where the bank passbooks and cards are so that I can pay for Mom’s expenses; it’s not as if you’re fit enough to deal with those now.”

“You useless ingrate! I knew you’d never change for the better. You’ll get your hands on the money over my dead body. Get out of my house now!” Robin thundered, his eyes wide with fury. Joshua, however, paid no mind to the old man’s anger as he said indifferently, “I’m not leaving until I fulfill my duties as a son.

had kept his gaze on her from the beginning and he instantly sensed her hostility toward Joshua. He quietly walked up to Joshua with a frown and said, “Mr. Sinclair, I don’t think it’s appropriate that you stay here for the time being. Why don’t you come with me and I’ll arrange for more

put up a courteous front as he asked coldly, “Are you sure you don’t want to take me up on my offer, Mr. Sinclair?” An indignant Joshua glared at him before he closed his eyes and shook his head firmly. “I will not hear of it.” The Griffiths might be powerful, but even they could not interfere with private family matters. There was

Alexander drawled. Without another word, he whipped out his phone and made a call before he instructed flatly when the other line answered, “Cameron, bring a couple of men over. Also, have someone clean up my downtown commercial duplex, the one that has been left unused.” “W-What do you think you’re doing? Are you going to drag me out of here by force? Watch it, Alexander—the

phone, thereafter crossing over to Elise and Robin. “I’ll help you up to your room. You need to rest.” As a matter of decency, Robin was better off not seeing what would happen next. That being said, Alexander was also, by implication, asking for the old

allow Alexander to help him up. The old man deliberately staggered in the process and she hurried to hold his other arm, steadying him. Presently, he clutched both their hands tightly and said wearily, “I’m getting old. I don’t have the luxury of being bothered by what goes on in this